What's going on?
The school grounds that were noisy before fell into silence for a moment, and everyone looked at the field with wide eyes.
On the main stage, Sang Hongzheng was chatting and laughing with Jiang Luofu, Xie Yi and others. The heads of the Wu family, the Zheng family, and the Yuan family were looking at Chu Zhongtian's humiliation with ill intentions. When Shi Kun saw Zu An finally coming on the stage, he thought about it.
A stone finally fell, and I just raised the tea cup to drink water...
All these people's movements suddenly froze. It seemed like Zu An had slapped Yuan Wendong just now?
How can this be?
Everyone's first reaction was that they thought they were wrong. After all, Yuan Wendong is recognized as a genius with fifth-level cultivation, while Zu An is a well-known waste in the city, and his physical strength is even worse than that of ordinary people.
A group of people rubbed their eyes in unison, and then checked with their companions. Finally, they found that they were not wrong, and the whole school was in an uproar.
How did he do it?
When everyone in the Chu family saw Zu An suddenly jumping onto the ring, some were ready to stop him, some were worried, and some were gloating about his misfortune.
But the scene in front of them also stunned them all. Chu Zhongtian couldn't help but look at Qin Wanru. Chu Chuyan also trembled, her eyes full of doubts and confusion.
Only Chu Zhao, who was on the stretcher, clapped her hands carelessly: "Brother-in-law is great! Ouch~" She accidentally touched the injury on her hand and couldn't help but scream.
Yuan Wendong was stunned. His head was still buzzing. If it weren't for the burning pain on his cheek, he wouldn't even have realized what happened.
"I got slapped by this loser?"
A burst of anger rushed straight to my forehead in an instant!
The anger value from Yuan Wendong is +1024!
He had imagined ten thousand situations before, thinking about how he could humiliate him in the ring so that he could vent his hatred without leaving any trace. At the same time, he was thinking about what to do if the Chu family tried to stop him, but he did not think of this.
situation.
In front of almost all the prominent people in the city, he was slapped by a loser!
"I am going to kill you!"
Yuan Wendong's barely handsome face was extremely distorted at this time, and he rushed towards the opponent directly.
"Wait!" Zu An quickly raised his hand to stop him.
"What are you doing? It's too late to beg for mercy now!" Yuan Wendong said through gritted teeth. Although he said this, he still stopped temporarily. He was thinking about how to save face. It would be best if this guy cried bitterly in front of him.
Kneel down and beg for mercy, no, this is not enough.
Zu An put his hands on his forehead and pushed his hair back: "I was in such a hurry when I came on stage that I forgot about my special entrance music." After saying that, he took out a conch from his arms, and then a burst of exciting melody played.
There was a sound on the stage.
Yuan Wendong: "..."
Shi Kun: "..."
Wu Qing: "..."
Chu Chuyan: "..."
The students in the Tianzi class naturally knew what was going on. They had seen it before in school, but the others didn't know. They all started talking about it:
"What's going on with this song? Why does it make my blood boil when I listen to it?"
"It makes me want to save the world."
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Xie Daoyun, who had been sitting quietly on the rostrum, felt a little sleepy at first. She never liked these fighting and killing things, but when she heard this song, she was instantly refreshed and her beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance:
"Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu... Hey, this melody doesn't match. There are so many sounds that I have never heard before. How did you do it?"
"This guy is always such a coquettish guy." Xie Xiu on the side took a breath, and suddenly his heart moved, and he hurriedly said to Xie Daoyun on the side, "Sister, you are good at music, why don't you help me compose a similar song? music?"
Xie Daoyun shook his head slightly: "This melody is a bit weird. It should have been written by the top music master in the world. I'm afraid I'm not at that level."
Xie Xiu was stunned: "Zu An has such a high musical attainment?"
He regretted it as soon as he said it. As expected, Xie Daoyun's eyes lit up: "Is this a piece composed by Zu An?"
"Maybe so. Zu An also played this song in the classroom before. I haven't heard it anywhere else before." Xie Xiu hesitated for a moment and then told the truth. Many people in Mingyue College knew about this. If she wanted to inquire, I can't hide it at all.
"This guy is really interesting." Xie Daoyun looked at the figure in the field, full of curiosity for a moment.
Jiang Luofu was also looking at Zu An, but her eyes fell more on the conch in his hand: "That seems to be Shang Liuyu's personal belongings, but I gave it to him, huh, brat , and said you two have nothing to do with each other!"
"What's the point of doing all these bells and whistles? Don't you feel embarrassed?" Yuan Wendong's face turned black. He never expected that the other party's sudden call to stop was because of this.
"What do you know, this is a kind of faith," Zu An opened his hands slightly, as if God was embracing the world, "In my BGM, no one can beat me."
"You will know later that all these things are of no use. They will only make everyone look at you like a clown." Yuan Wendong tried his best to verbally attack, trying to regain some face, but unfortunately he always felt that his skills in this area were poor. Zu An became even more angry when he thought of this.
The anger value from Yuan Wendong is +400!
Zu An sighed: "I just slapped you in the face. I don't know where you got the courage to say this. Aren't you ashamed?"
Yuan Wendong took a breath and said angrily: "I was just careless just now. I didn't expect you to take action as soon as you said you would take action. Now that I have cheered up, can you still hit me?"
The anger value from Yuan Wendong is +511!
Hearing what he said, the school grounds burst into boos. You, a fifth-grade man, were slapped by a "trash". Even if you were careless, you couldn't justify it.
Yuan Wendong turned a deaf ear to these boos. Xue'er had told him before that this guy's strength was level three, and his actual combat power was a bit weird, so he wasn't too surprised that the opponent's surprise attack could hurt him.
But the situation is different now. He has already taken full mental precautions. How can the other party hurt him again? Hum, when I capture him, I will break his hands first, and then...
As soon as this idea came up, there was another "pop" sound.
Yuan Wendong's body swayed and he almost lost his balance. He only felt a burning pain on his face.
what's the situation?
A trace of confusion flashed in Yuan Wendong's eyes. He just noticed a blur in front of his eyes. For a moment, he lost sight of the other party, and then the next moment, he was slapped on the face.
How can this be!
This is not only his doubt, but also the doubt of all the spectators in the school.
Sang Hong's pupils shrank. Others didn't see clearly, but with his cultivation level, they could see clearly. Zu An had just approached Yuan Wendong with a very strange movement technique, and the other party didn't react at all.
Shi Kun also frowned and looked at Xue'er behind him with a stern look on his face: "What on earth is going on? Why did your intelligence never mention that he has such movement skills?"
Xue'er also looked at a loss: "I don't know, he obviously didn't know how to do it last time when I played against him."
"Trash!" Shi Kun snorted and continued to stare at the field.
Xue'er's eyes turned red and she bit her lip, but didn't say anything. Jiang Luofu had a smile on his lips: "If I had known that the little guy had such a trump card, I wouldn't have worried about you for so long."
The most shocked person at this time was everyone in the Chu family. Qin Wanru pushed her husband aside: "Husband, was my eyesight just now?"
Chu Zhongtian was no less shocked than she was. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "How can it be possible to be dazzled twice in a row?"
Judging from the fluctuation of vitality that Zu An had just taken, it should be around the third level, but how could the third level be so fast?
This guy has been hiding his abilities and biding his time, but he has cultivated to this point quietly?
Chu Chuyan couldn't help but ask: "Father, what kind of movement is he doing? Why have I never seen it before?"
Chu Zhongtian shook his head: "Don't say it's you, I haven't even seen it."
At this time, the most excited person among the Chu family was Chu Huanzhao. Looking at the figure on the field, he thought that the smelly brother-in-law is so powerful and has deceived me for so long. Humph, I will settle the score with you slowly after you finish the competition.
"Is this the level of students in Mingyue College's Tianzi class? Tsk~"
"He's still a fifth-grade man, he's a genius, and he was slapped casually by an ordinary person. I'm better than him."
"Could it be that the two of them are acting together?"
…
Others in the school did not have such a high level of discernment and could not see the reason behind it. They only felt that it was outrageous that Yuan Wendong, a fifth-grade master, was slapped repeatedly.
Yuan Wendong's eyes turned red when he heard the comments from people around him.
This bastard made me so embarrassed!
The anger value from Yuan Wendong is +1024!
He was angry, ashamed, and a little scared at the same time, because he still couldn't see clearly how the other party moved, and his whole mind was already in a state of confusion.
"Idiot, are your fifth-level elemental abilities just for show? Zu An's movement skills are too weird, don't engage in close combat with him." At this time, Wu Wei's angry curse came to his ears.
Yuan Wendong's eyes lit up. He had never thought of using elemental abilities before. He thought that it would be easy for him to beat a fifth-level and a third-level. He was also worried that the opponent would be injured too badly and the outcome would be decided too quickly, so his subconscious mind was to fight him slowly.
Beat him and torture him slowly.
But now that he had been slapped twice in succession, he could not care so much and decided to cut him into pieces in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"You have completely pissed me off," Yuan Wendong said as he stepped back, gradually opening the distance between the two of them, and slowly raising his hands upwards, "I have to admit, your movement skills are quite a bit...
The points are brilliant, but in the face of absolute strength, all of them are useless!"
As he spoke, the swords in the hands of everyone near the arena trembled faintly, as if they had accepted the call of the power of the void and were about to take off their sheaths.
Everyone couldn't help being shocked and hurriedly grasped their swords tightly. Only the Yuan family seemed to be prepared and did not stop at all. They let the swords rise into the sky and fly towards the ring, gathering around Yuan Wendong, floating
In the void, the tip of the blade was pointed at Zu An in the distance.
"Is this the strength of the fifth grade!"
"Wow, the way he controls the flying sword is so cool."
"I'm just telling you, how could Yuan Wendong, a fifth-grade master, lose to a good-for-nothing uncle?"
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Qin Wanru looked on with anger and anxiety: "Just now, why didn't Zu An make good use of his body skills to get close to Yuan Wendong to fight? Instead of just watching him pull away and remain indifferent, it's okay now. These swords are all over the sky.
No matter how fast he moves, there is no way he can hide."
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became: "It's true that poor people love to show off when they become rich!"
The anger value from Qin Wanru is +567!
This chapter has been completed!